On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, warm smell of colitas rising up through the air. Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim. I had to stop for the night.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1408 | 2020-11-18 14:53:46 | 93.24 | 99% |
| 76 | 2020-09-28 15:17:04 | 73.35 | 96% |